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thebastion2015-03-27 02:51 pm
bedheadstyle) wrote in thebastion2015-03-27 02:51 pm
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And your tears have been worthwhile [Day 293 | OPEN]
Who: Haruka Kokonose and you!
Open: Open
When: Day 293, afternoon
Where: Old Apartments, outside
What: Haruka is finally getting that mural started. Or at least he was, until he decided to take a break and fall asleep
Format: Will follow
Warnings: -
[Some time between Day 290 and 293, a strange structure had come to sit against an outside wall of the old apartments. And also in that time, the entire side that it sat against had been painted pure white.
Slowly through those days, a rough sketch started to appear as well, detailing familiar faces of the residents of the Bastion in various poses as well as a large "banner" drawn above them with... some sort of text that most people weren't going to be able to read unless they were Japanese.
Not that Haruka was giving much thought to language barriers. This was his mural project, the same one he had been going on about for some time now, in it's beginning stages with not much to be impressed about beyond the obvious skill behind the preliminary sketches that had gone up.
Today was no different in that he would be continuing to work on it, and even starting the arduous task of painting all those people.
Though if anyone passed by in the late afternoon, they might think he had ducked out early due to the absence of the scraggly-haired teen on the scaffolding that Colin had built for him.
Except...
is that snoring coming from up there?]
Open: Open
When: Day 293, afternoon
Where: Old Apartments, outside
What: Haruka is finally getting that mural started. Or at least he was, until he decided to take a break and fall asleep
Format: Will follow
Warnings: -
[Some time between Day 290 and 293, a strange structure had come to sit against an outside wall of the old apartments. And also in that time, the entire side that it sat against had been painted pure white.
Slowly through those days, a rough sketch started to appear as well, detailing familiar faces of the residents of the Bastion in various poses as well as a large "banner" drawn above them with... some sort of text that most people weren't going to be able to read unless they were Japanese.
Not that Haruka was giving much thought to language barriers. This was his mural project, the same one he had been going on about for some time now, in it's beginning stages with not much to be impressed about beyond the obvious skill behind the preliminary sketches that had gone up.
Today was no different in that he would be continuing to work on it, and even starting the arduous task of painting all those people.
Though if anyone passed by in the late afternoon, they might think he had ducked out early due to the absence of the scraggly-haired teen on the scaffolding that Colin had built for him.
Except...
is that snoring coming from up there?]
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Food is your thing. ]
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[Come on, work with him.]
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[ She says, nomming as she nonchalantly says it. ]
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[ awkward awkward awkward. ]
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[ She looks away and murmurs. ]
You understand me. What it's like to be different, and not normal, and stuff.
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[It was the thing that connected them, after all.]
Still, I think you're underestimating how different everyone here is. I mean, Rin-chan has a tail.
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[ Actually she did, and it was a little strange. ]
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But he might just stare at her until she cracks.]
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... She has a tail.
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[ Well she's certainly changed her tune about that. ]
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[The tail or being asked.]
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Anyway... I guess I should get back to work on this.
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